Don't get in the way of my marriage

With a beautiful hairstyle carefully managed by Tony Natsume, Minamoto sat on a bench in the corner of a nearby park with a tabby cat that was still in a state of fringe.

"I'm leaving for Tokyo this afternoon. I've already planned it. On the way to escape, I will have an exciting encounter with a man in that organization who is said to be a topkiller."

"Meow meow meow."

Then you should pay attention to yourself, it is not easy to stay undercover for a long time.

"Of course I know that, ah, by the way, Natsume, do you know that this time, the Supernatural Secret Service Division gave me a license to kill people if the situation permits."

Sanhuamao cast a sideways glance.

"Meow."

You refuse it.

This tone of wanting to promote before suppressing is clearly intended to emphasize his few principled consciousness through this point.

Even if he did a good job, he would not give praise.

Natsume Soseki thought ruthlessly.

"Tch, Natsume's reaction is really disappointing. Is it true that when people get old, their emotional changes will calm down? The stagnant Natsume is so pitiful."

It has to be said that in the column of making friends, Yuan can be said to be the worst bad friend who has already maxed out all his talent points.

At this time, I can only say that it's a good thing he doesn't have many friends, after all, there is only one person who can harm him.

Natsume Soseki: "Meow ow ow ow!"

Enduring the stormy meow fist attack, Yuan could even continue to add fuel to the fire at this time.

"It may take a long time to leave this time and I won't be able to come back. If Natsume is free, please help me tidy up the house."

Natsume Soseki was so angry that he said, "Are you asking this old man to work as a part-time worker for your family?"

Scratching his head embarrassingly, Yuan smiled flatteringly.

"is it okay?"

"..."

In the end, Natsume Soseki still euphemistically said that if he was free, he would go to see if Yuan's house had been emptied by thieves, as for cleaning the house.

The proud Natsume teacher sternly rejected this unreasonable request.

After recounting the old days with my friends (Natsume: Is this called reminiscing about the old days?), Yuan relaxed, took the luggage belonging to Shintaro Eguchi, and drove the old-fashioned second-hand car he bought in the morning to Tokyo.

Before leaving, Yuan sent a message to Ranbu on his disposable cell phone.

Probably the content is that I am leaving, and I have to listen to the adults and so on.

After confirming that the information was sent successfully, Yuan opened the window of the car, and the crushed pieces of the mobile phone and the broken phone card were thrown out of the car and fell into the weeds on the side of the road.

Looking straight ahead, Yuan thought blankly: Is this the so-called parting feeling? It's unspeakably disgusting.

In the detective agency, Luanbu checked the latest text message received on his phone, pressed the delete button without saying a word, and then turned his head away.

"Hey, Kunikida, Detective wants some snacks."

When you are unhappy, you should eat some sweet snacks.

Having said that, Shinnosuke's ability to persuade the president is completely zero, no, it should be that the ability of both of them to persuade each other is equal to zero.

For example, the president forbids Nobunosuke to spoil Ranpo-sama (Ranpo even knows that it is coddling!), Nobunosuke doesn't listen.

Nobunosuke asked the president not to limit Ranpo-sama's snacks too much (Fukuzawa Yukichi: It's not too much, it's just a normal limit), but the president didn't listen.

In this way, if Shinnosuke is not around, wouldn't most of the happiness of the famous detective disappear.

All in all, the most important thing now is to ask Kunikida to help the famous detective get back the snacks from the president's office!

Kunikida Doppo, who was suddenly cueed at work, raised his head stiffly, and unnaturally pushed down his reflective glasses.

"Well, Mr. Ranpo, the president...he said, your snacks..."

Too bad, how should I explain to Mr. Ranpo.

It always feels rude to directly say that today's snacks have been eaten by him.

Or move out the president directly, that won't work, the most taboo thing in the workplace is to move out the superiors of the superiors to restrain the superiors.

Otherwise, replace it with something else, such as...Looking at his desktop full of documents and office utensils.

There is absolutely nothing that can divert Mr. Ranpo's attention!

Pretending not to understand Kunikida Doppo's entanglement, Ranpo "kindly" reminded: "There are still a lot of snacks in the president's office, and long-term storage will only damage the taste of the snacks. If this is the case, it will be a waste of food gone."

After chewing the only small piece of lollipop left in his mouth, Luanbu became serious.

"Or, are you supporting me in wasting food, Kunikida?"

Kunikida Doppo: It is absolutely not allowed to waste food, but it is also not allowed to disobey the president.

The honest man Kunikida-kun is in endless entanglement.

Seize the moment when the other party starts to shake.

"Just like what I did before, simply walk into the president's office, take out the snacks, and hand them over to Lord Ranpo. It's very simple, right? The steps are exactly the same as collecting information, right? Go without hesitation, Kunikida-kun!"

Bewitched by the pillars of the detective agency, Kunikida Doppo, who came back to his senses, was already standing in front of Ranpo's table with a snack: The opponent is Mr. Ranpo, and it's too difficult to refuse.

Ranpo: Let Kunikida drive away all the stray cats near the detective agency after eating the snacks.

Because the detective agency moved to a location almost in the center of the city, the wild cats here are not very afraid of pedestrians. If they are not afraid of people, they will definitely not do it.

Kunikida alone, haggard.

Wild cat, dangerous.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was about to frown.

......

Tokyo, a shabby basement room.

Wearing a plain and simple dark gray sports jacket and a pair of old jeans that have been washed to white, Yuan is busy creating traces of people living here for a long time.

The hunt for "Eguchi Shintaro" kicked off as early as twelve noon today.

If there is no error in the calculation, Yuan still has less than half an hour to "sort out" here.

During this period, whether it is the degree of wear of the furniture or the use records of water and electricity, corresponding adjustments need to be made.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and on the closed windowsill, the small and portable laptop screen suddenly changed from the dense data flow to the monitoring screen outside the building.

There are a total of five people on the screen, judging from their movements and eye contact, they are probably plainclothes.

After finishing the last thread, Yuan looked up at the computer screen.

It came just in time.

Put away the computer and stuff all the necessities into the waterproof backpack prepared in advance.

As soon as his foot stepped on the window edge near the back alley, there was a knock on the door.

Ignoring the more intense knocking on the door, Yuan dragged the climbing rope and slowly descended from the fifth floor.

He was so considerate, he even pointed out the escape route directly for the pursuers.

When the plainclothes men broke in, they saw only a dangling rope hanging down to the ground, and a figure running away in a hurry.

Regardless of the reaction behind him, Yuan got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, smashed away the police vehicle blocking the intersection, and galloped along the planned escape route.

During the off-duty period, alarm bells sounded one after another in the noisy streets.

The sound came from far and near to the ears of the two men in black who were waiting to board the ship in the nearby port area.

Inside the black Porsche, Vodka was holding the steering wheel tightly, and the black sunglasses successfully concealed his uneasy expression. While adjusting the weapon, he sneaked a glance at the person sitting in the co-pilot.

Under the black top hat, he couldn't see the man's expression clearly because of the silver hair.

"gone."

"Ah... um."

The other party's sudden voice made it difficult for Vodka to hide the uneasiness in his tone for a while.

Opening the car door, Gin, that is, the silver-haired man turned around.

"do not waste time."

"Yes!"

He can keep his face unchanged at any time, as expected of a big brother!

Their mission this time is a certain dignitary on the cruise ship in front of them. The original plan was to do it before boarding the ship, but their intelligence information system suddenly went wrong, and the original sniper/shooting point was not on the travel route of the dignitary at all. superior.

After reworking the plan, their only remaining feasible solution is to do it on this cruise ship.

At this time, Yuan who secretly helped them modify the action plan also rushed towards the cruise ship that was about to sail without stopping.

Glancing at the red, white and white police lights behind him through the rearview mirror, Yuan licked the corner of his mouth excitedly.

It's been a long time since I experienced such an exciting road racing.

The speeding car easily smashed through the roadblocks on the port's freight channel, and 1000 meters ahead, there was an empty freight terminal and seaport.

"squeak--"

When Yuan wanted to do a cool drift again, the old second-hand car was finally overwhelmed and let out the last mournful sound of Che Sheng.

Under inertia, the car rolled over into the sea.

Everything was so sudden, anyway, in the eyes of others, it was undoubtedly an accident on the way to escape.

Only Yuan himself knew that this was just an important part of his careful plan.

At the moment of falling into the water, Yuan supported the roof of the car with one hand to avoid losing control of his body due to the violent impact. The car sank slowly, and sea water scrambled in from the wide open window.

Fixing the waterproof backpack on his body, Yuan left the carriage and swam towards the cruise ship that had already started moving not far away.

Climbing onto the anchor that had already begun to recover, and shaking, Yuan remembered a very fatal problem.

That is - he is seasick!

Not only motion sickness, but all means of transportation are tantamount to the most terrible torture for him.

Ah, my head is so dizzy, my body is so uncomfortable, and the nausea of ​​nausea keeps coming.

Relying on the last will, Yuan staggered from the outskirts of the cruise ship to the outside of the room of the two people who had been scouted in advance.

In the room, Gin, who was explaining the precautions to vodka, suddenly made a silent gesture, picked up the pistol/gun on the table, and quietly came to the window.

Throwing aside the curtains violently, the pitch-black muzzle aimed at the unidentified human-shaped object hanging outside the window.

Who is this pale, emaciated guy with absent-minded eyes?

But since he saw the dangerous items he was carrying, it could only be considered his bad luck, so he pulled the trigger.

Because of the gun, he is not worried that other people will hear the gun/sound.

However, things did not develop as Gin expected.

The person who was supposed to be shot into the sea was still hanging outside, different from the vulnerable and incompetent appearance before, the moment he pulled the trigger, the other party showed the dangerous eyes that Gin was very familiar with and belonged to the same kind.

Turning his head sideways to avoid the fatal blow at an unimaginable speed, Yuan slid softly onto the terrace.

"It's just that I went to the wrong room. I almost... lost my life, vomit!"

In the past few years, Yuan has been driving or walking by himself, and accidentally forgot the weakness of motion sickness.

Anyway, it is definitely not possible to come according to the original plan. Now Yuan just wants to get back to the shore quickly and keep his feet on the ground.

Gin: "..." Let's shoot again.

Vodka: "..." To be able to avoid the big brother's bullets, this guy is not easy!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1811:06:41~2020-06-1914:05:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Shenyun and Living Cherry; 1 bottle of Huohuo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!